Nathan

shit, shit, shit! i think as i look in the mirror to see white streaks in my auburn hair, my magic had come out a bit yesterday. i groan as i try to fix my hair to no avail and sigh, i hear the door open and quickly fix a smile on my face and turn to the door smiling my fake smile. i didnt feel like smiling, i wanted to cry, i shove away my emotions and look at the door expectantly. i was already on the verge of my magic showing i didnt need someone else here, i struggle to contain it.